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Chapter 47

Chapter 47 The Resentful Girl in Purple Clothes

Author: Yan Xiaohe

Chapter 47 The Resentful Girl in Purple Clothes

Because of the map of Leize Valley that Wanbaolai spent a huge sum of money to buy, the two of them walked quite quickly, and most of the low-level monsters they encountered along the way were chopped down by Chu Yanshu's sword.

Sang Luo watched in the virtual realm, feeling that Chu Yanshu's sword energy was a bit violent.

Just as I was wondering, the next moment something unexpected happened.

As soon as Chu Yanshu stepped half-foot into the lower steps of Heishui Lake, thick fog began to appear around him, and he keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Sang Luo was originally using the virtual realm to consider her 'husband she had never met', based on the principle that the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she would be. Suddenly, there was a fog on the screen, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the disciples who were taking assessments in Leize Valley lost contact one after another.

"what happened?"

Sang Luo continued to spread his consciousness and looked into Leize Valley, but he could only see a foggy area.

There was heavy fog in Leize Valley.

But for thousands of years, there has never been heavy fog in Xuanyuan Sect and Leize Valley.

At the same time, Luo Zhouxing sent her a message——

"Help! There's a ghost!"

Luo Zhouxing was already in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. What made him ask for help like this?

Sang Luo frowned slightly, sent a message to his direct disciples, and then moved his sword towards the direction where Chu Yanshu disappeared just now.

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In the black water, the mist was thick and choking, and the visible distance was only half an inch.

As soon as Sang Luo landed, he felt a shaking under his feet. He subconsciously held the sword in his hand to support it, but the moment the tip of the sword touched the ground, there was a roar from under his feet——

Only then did Sang Luo realize that what was beneath his feet was not the ground, but the body of a black water python.

"Depend on!!!"

She hurriedly jumped into the air and retreated, only to find a large group of dense snakes behind her. Her scalp felt numb when she saw them, and the sword energy swept away, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

Seeing that his disciples and grandsons were killed by Sang Luo's sword, the mysterious anaconda suddenly became angry and attacked Sang Luo with its bloody mouth open.

Sang Luo was in a hurry to find someone and had no intention of dealing with it. He flipped the sword in his hand and merged with the formation to surround it.

A long, day-like fireworks suddenly appeared in the thick fog.

Black anaconda likes the cold and dark, and avoids bright light.

Chu Yanshu looked at the phoenix flame, threw out a spell in his hand, covered Wanbaolai in it, and headed in the direction of the phoenix.

The black water python was knocked to the ground by Sang Luo, and a purple-black figure appeared in the thick fog.

"Xuanming Formation-Breaking Sword, are you his disciple?"

She was a slender woman, with waterfall-like long hair falling behind her, and a pale complexion. She looked at Sang Luo, stretched out her slender fingers, formed a formation on her fingertips, and her deep pupils were full of deathly silence.

Suddenly, she suddenly tilted her head and smiled, with a sense of misery all over her body.

"But he clearly said that he would not accept any other disciples except me."

Murderous aura suddenly filled the air, and the woman suddenly spoke, with a look of madness in her eyes.

"So, it's time for you to die!"

The coercion of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Nascent Soul came suddenly, and Sang Luo didn't even have time to dodge, and a sweet smell came out of his throat.

Different from Su Changluo's pressure last time, this time, this person was coming to take her life——

Sang Luo's brain was spinning rapidly, his disciple?

Whose disciple?

The Xuanming Sword Breaking Formation was taught to her by Master Changluo.

Could it be that she was also a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect and a disciple of Uncle Changluo?

But she had never heard that Xuanyuan Sect had such a number one person?

A fire bomb suddenly exploded in front of the woman. Chu Yanshu fell from the sky, grabbed Sang Luo's arm, and led her to escape deep into the forest.

The woman was affected by the spiritual energy exploded by the Lihuo bomb and took two steps back slightly. Her blue eyes looked towards the direction where Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu were escaping, and she grinned.

"You...can't escape!"

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(End of chapter)


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